Xuanren Fang, Taibai Building.

A strange old man with fluttering temples and a monk's robe stood against the railing, his expression was unpredictable, and he said in a deep voice:

"Spring Thunder."

When the eldest prince Jiang Yanchen heard these two words, his fingers pinched the wine bottle, his knuckles turned white, and he crushed them directly.

"Spring Thunder?"

Several followers stared horrified, some in disbelief.

A martial artist with great talent in the world will be able to sense a wisp of heaven and earth vitality in the qi and blood realm.

The vitality is surging, but the meridian dantian acupoints can't bear it at all, because even the nine layers of the Vajra realm can't accept the vitality, so the body will instinctively reject and resist, and the sound between the collisions is called the thunder of early spring.

The folk have the spring thunder that begins to roar, full of vitality, and in the world of cultivation, those who sound the spring thunder in the qi and blood realm are extremely talented.

"Good Gu Ping'an, congratulations."

Jiang Yanchen's voice was brisk, but there was no smile on his face.

"Unexpected." The beautiful sideburns old man's face was gloomy.

is different from the cynicism outside, they know very well in their hearts, if they are not very sure of themselves, will Gu Ping'an make a big fanfare to open the pulse?

The first common champion in history, is he a pampered and proud person?

Even if you have been mentally prepared, you would never have imagined that the talent would be so high.

"How did Changning get his, Pei Baohu's prisoner?" Jiang Yanchen suddenly laughed, leaned forward and backward with a smile, and patted the case:

"Hidden in the chest, scheming. Talented, spring thunder began to roar. Such a character must either be reused or killed in time, the fool of the Great Dry Empress! Can all the generals of the defeated army be exchanged? ”

As he spoke, the smile disappeared, and a chill shrouded his face:

"Do you make enemies for this king?"

…

Princess's House.

On the platform, the induced heaven and earth vitality gathered in the heavenly spirit cover, and the breath of the figure crossed knees climbed higher and higher.

Gu Ping'an had already memorized the "Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi Induction Chapter" very well, and he was not panicked at the moment, and followed the rules to eliminate the vitality in his body.

"Your Highness is wise."

The old eunuch was completely convinced, and he was ashamed that he dared to question His Highness's vision.

Boom –

Gu Ping'an's meridians and all the knots sounded in unison, and his body rejected the vitality, like a muffled thunder.

"The air and blood shook the sky and the two sides of the strait were shocked, and the spring thunder rolled over the mountains and rivers, and this trip was worthwhile."

A few Fang Shi clapped their hands and admired, witnessing the beginning of the spring thunder, it was not an honor, and it was also a talking point for walking the rivers and lakes to brag about in the future.

Dao Gu's eyes were full of brilliance, and she was grateful to the white-eyed stinky Taoist priest in her heart.

Where can a blood halberd compare to a debt of favor?

She was already at the peak of the Four Realms, and there was no spring thunder when she was in the Qi and Blood Realm.

With a history of 300 years, the disciples with outstanding talents are like carp crossing the river, but there are only a few unique seedlings in the spring thunder, and the final achievements are all across the five realms to comprehend their own avenue.

Gu Gongzi's future achievements speak for themselves.

You must know that any martial artist who has started to roar in the spring thunder, if he is willing to join the hidden family, can be treated as a descendant, and it is expected to become a succession sequence.

However, she still underestimated Gu Ping'an's talent.

Boom!

There were two loud bangs in the center of the platform.

Immediately after that, there were four consecutive sounds, and the spring thunder began to sound seven times.

The more Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is sensed, the more times it collides with the majestic Qi and blood in the body.

It took seven rings before it fell silent.

Gu Ping'an slowly opened his eyes and looked at His Highness for the first time, Jiang Jinshuang nodded his chin tacitly.

There is no need to completely expose the talent, the tip of the iceberg is enough.

She knew very well that seven rings were far from Gu Ping'an's limit.

With his earth-shattering understanding, he will definitely be able to deduce the critical point where the vitality of heaven and earth and the majestic qi and blood conflict but fit, yin and yang are mutually exclusive, and the two poles are integrated.

Eighty-one rings are fine as long as you want.

"Did I guess wrong?"

Dao Gu faintly had a ridiculous thought, Gu Gongzi not only hit seven spring thunders, but he also felt that it was a fantasy.

You must know that there is also a gap in top talent, and the gap lies in the number of times the spring thunder begins to roar.

"Childe remember, you owe me a favor."

Dao Gu deliberately reminded that compared to the previous blunt tone, it is now very close.

After speaking, he drifted away, and his steps were much brisker.

A group of Fang Shi also left with their fists clenched, originally coming towards the blood halberd, but now they didn't even look at it.

Every time there is an amazing and brilliant warrior in the world, there will be more luck in the world, which is a good thing for the common people.

They were looking forward to Gu Gongzi stepping into the Finger Xuan Realm, so that they could explore the limits of their talents.

Sensing the vitality of heaven and earth, the fantasy projection in my mind is a well or a pool, or a stream and river?

The princess's mansion was calm.

The old eunuch smiled with a wrinkled face, but Gu Ping'an was not arrogant or impatient, as usual.

"Hmph, that's to be expected." Siqin raised his face, reserved and proud.

His Royal Highness Changning, who was incomprehensibly beautiful, regained his coldness and said unhurriedly:

"The ancestral training of the library building, in order to inspire the younger generations, the martial artist of the spring thunder of Xishu has two orders."

"Oh?" Gu Ping'an was surprised.

There are only three wooden stairs leading to the third floor, which means that you are still one step away from being able to go to the third floor.

The difference between the first floor is no less than the heavenly moat, and the classic exercises in the third floor of the study building are enough to make the martial artists of the Mortal Realm rush to it.

After chatting a few more words, Gu Ping'an went to the treasury alone to deal with affairs and count accounts.

There is nothing to celebrate because this is just the beginning.

……

For three consecutive days, Chaoge City set off a storm of heated discussions, Shu was already martial and brave, and now there is a talented monster who has begun to roar with spring thunder, and he is still the champion of literature and Taoism, with two layers of aura.

"How high and deep the champion is, you can't see or touch it, but the spring thunder is real."

"The Empress of the Great Qiandi is really eyeless, for the sake of the Pei family's captivity, she actually gave up Gu Gongzi's piece of jade, on the contrary, our Royal Highness has a discerning eye, no matter how the outside world ridicules, she will always be unswerving."

"If it weren't for the support of the Xuanyuan clan and a few hidden families, how could Ji Fuyao be in power over the sixteen states, and before she ascended the throne, which point would she compare to Her Royal Highness?"

"Now that the phoenix is on the top of the reigning society, it can still make such a big laughing stock, in the final analysis, it is not worthy of virtue!"

"Wait and see, sooner or later, the truth of the palace trial fraud case will be revealed, and let the world see how shameless the king of a country is!"

In the noisy restaurant, whether it is the ordinary people or the warriors of the rivers and lakes, they all share the table and discuss together.

There is nothing to avoid, and the Daqian court can't control them.

In the corner, the beardless chamberlain's eyes were torn apart, and his lips trembled with anger.

A group of untouchables, dare to talk about Your Majesty?!

He had actually arrived at Asagashi ten days earlier.

has been watching from the sidelines, that is, waiting for the bounty orders to fail one after another, and the fraudsters are completely desperate, and then he will show up again in a proud gesture of charity.

But I never expected it.

really opened the entrance, or the spring thunder began to sound, a full seven rings, Your Majesty only had three rings at the beginning......

The news will definitely reach the Shendu, and he can't imagine how angry His Majesty will be, how turbulent public opinion will be, and how ugly the scolding will be.

Shangjiang County is just a small test, and it can't set off many waves, this time it's really shocking.

How did you complete the task assigned by Your Majesty?

When he was anxious, a soap-clothed little man walked briskly and said in a low voice:

"Father-in-law, he's out of the house."

The waiter adjusted his emotions and could only go hard-headed, hoping that the fraudsters would know the times and be clear about the general trend.

It's approaching evening.

The carriage was stopped by a man on its way to the library.

Gu Ping'an lifted the curtain, and saw a white-faced and beardless waiter.

The latter smiled:

"Gu Gongzi, can you take a step to speak?"

After saying that, the chamberlain noticed an eerie gaze across the broad street and swept back and forth over him several times.

Apologists.

"Get out!" Si Qin was unceremonious, which prince's mansion did this dead eunuch come from.

Gu Ping'an stared at him coldly, suddenly thought of something, and smiled his head.

"Childe, you ......" Si Qin was not worried about safety, she believed that Grandma Gu's wisp of qi could be locked at any time.

"It doesn't matter." Gu Ping'an jumped out of the carriage and took the lead towards the damp dark alley.

The chamberlain hurried to follow.

The alley was full of moss, Gu Ping'an stopped, glanced at the butterfly pattern embroidered on his collar, and said calmly:

"Ji Fuyao sent you?"

Daring to call the saint by his name, the chamberlain held back his anger, and his voice was inaudible:

"Your Majesty said that if you are willing to cultivate and admit your mistakes, I can accept you again and give you cultivation resources."

"You were lucky enough to open the pulse, I heard that it was a petal? As long as you make a contribution, Your Majesty will give you more treasures of the North Sea! ”

"Go back and admit your mistake, your majesty is not to blame for the past, don't you want to go on a pilgrimage to the Xuanyuan clan in Buzhou Mountain one day? Don't you want to glorify your ancestors and go to Gujia Village to worship in the entire state and county? ”

"Yes, you have a little grievance, but as a native of the Qianmin, you should never complain about the king, let alone betray the country, aren't you afraid that future generations will poke your backbone?"

The chamberlain kept talking a series of words, apparently prepared a long time ago.

Gu Ping'an's smile was undiminished and he didn't say a word.

"There is only one chance, don't be complacent about thinking that you have some talent, if the king wants to kill you, you will definitely not survive the next day."

"It's not too late to repent, hurry up and repair the book, admit your mistakes, surrender to the king, and be loyal to the country."

The chamberlain's tone was hurried, and he couldn't figure out the smile on the fraudster's face, whether it was satisfaction or mockery?

Gu Ping'an looked at him with just one word:

"Get out!"

The waiter's face was gloomy, the corners of his eyes were almost cracked, and five words were squeezed out between his teeth:

"Shame on the face!"

The common people in Gujia Village are cheap, and they suddenly become rich, and they don't know how many catties and taels they have.

"Someday you'll know who's shameless." Gu Ping'an laughed back, turned his head and said loudly:

"Miss Siqin, lend you a sword."

Far away, Si Qin heard the voice, picked up his dark green long sword from Jinli and threw it out.

The old woman of the Gu clan in the tea shop opened her five fingers, and a cylindrical qi machine dragged the sword body, and flew towards the dark alley in the blink of an eye.

Si Qin lifted the corner of her skirt and immediately rushed away, that eunuch was in the late stage of the Qi and Blood Realm, and she was worried that her son's life was in danger.

The hilt of the sword just happened to fall into Gu Ping'an's arms, which was wonderful.

"You will die." His tone was short but powerful.

The waiter subconsciously took ten steps back, turned around and met Si Qin, who was rushing over.

"Do you dare to move the miscellaneous family?" His legs trembled like chaff.

What kind of master and what kind of dog, Gu Ping'an had no intention of insulting and speaking quickly, but just clenched the hilt of the sword.

I slept on the pillow, and I just happened to try the sword that I had learned from watching dozens of sword books, and the swordsmanship I created.

There was no way to retreat, the bones creaked, and the green tendons from the forehead to the neck stood out, trying their best to restrain their fear and prepare to fight for their lives.

Although he stared at Si Qin, his figure quickly swept to the end of the alley, and his five fingers pounced in the shape of a crane.

Between Gu Ping'an's sleeves, the mighty power of qi and blood gushed out.

In terms of qi and blood alone, after absorbing the essence blood of the dragon and colliding with the vitality of heaven and earth and polishing, there is no deficiency of qi and blood at all.

He just handed a sword forward.

It's slow and light.

In fact, looking through the sword spectrum, most of the sword styles pursue fast, accurate, and ruthless while being gorgeous and complicated.

And he this sword.

Extremely monotonous.

In the eyes of the swordsman, he was neither imposing nor imposing, but a bit like a child holding a branch that had just been drawn.

Two steps.

One-step.

Within easy reach.

The palm of the inner servant almost caught the warm neck, but the bend of the sword body was like a pen on rice paper, and the ink was stained.

The waiter's curled fingers hung limply, he looked down at the bloodstained collar of his coat, and then raised his hand to caress his neck, a trail of flesh deeply embedded in it.

"Send someone to return the head to the Divine Capital."

Gu Ping'an turned around and left, very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Si Qin was dumbfounded, and she looked at the eunuch.

The head suddenly fell, and then rolled several times in the alley, as if it had been taken off directly!

Gu Ping'an's steps were as usual, and he handed the long sword back to her.

Hatred and unwashed humiliation have long overshadowed the discomfort of killing for the first time in his life.

The old woman of the Gu clan in the distance muttered to herself:

"How many surprises will there be?"

This sword, even she felt extremely amazing!

……

Late at night, Zhen Wuji received the news and rushed to the end of the alley.

A headless corpse.

"There's nothing under the crotch, it's a eunuch." The subordinates reported, a little frightened.

The only one who can support the eunuchs is the royal family, is it possible that the upper echelons of the secret wrestling have begun to rise to fight?

The two bosses crouched next to the corpse, not at all taboo.

"Quite a high kendo attainment." The handsome young man with a short sword hanging from his waist looked at the good-looking woman next to him and praised:

"No worse than you."

The woman shook her head and smiled, pointed to the corpse's neck, and asked rhetorically:

"How do you think he died?"

The young man looked carefully, "A sword splits, and the corpse is separated." ”

The woman was silent for a long time, and said amazingly:

"It's a gentle handover!"

"Qianjun strength, floating goose feathers, majestic killing intent, drizzle, not very hard, has been penetrated ten!"

She smiled bitterly and sighed:

"Not worse than me? I'm far inferior, my swordsmanship is still pretentious, this kendo master seems to be in a class of his own. ”

"It's like taking a walk in the woods after dinner, raising your hand and gently sweeping away a fallen leaf overhead."

"It's really strong, I don't even have the qualifications to match it."

The handsome young man was speechless, he was not good at using swords, he really couldn't see such an exaggeration?

He could only sigh with relief:

"This one must have been immersed in sword intent for decades, and one day, you can do the same."

"I hope so." The woman nodded, a little regretful, "It's a pity that I can't meet the kendo masters, otherwise I can ask him for some advice." ”

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